Rules of being in love

The meeting room of the Student Union is also the activity office of the Youth League Committee. It is on the right hand side at the end of the corridor on the ground floor. When Wen Bieyan entered, many people were already there. Because there are not many people and the classroom is too big, only the first three rows can be seated. Avoid sitting too far apart to affect the order of the meeting.

Wen Bieyan looked around, and saw that the last two rows were already full, leaving only the first row with vacant seats, so he walked in from the side aisle without hesitation, and sat down in the vacant seat in the corner.

The boy next to him was still doing his homework during this time, and when he saw him coming, he just raised his head and smiled at him politely, then lowered his head and continued to write.

In the end, Han Yue was the only one who hadn't arrived, probably because he was caught by something in the class.

The two girls sitting in the back row of Wen Bieyan took advantage of this time to go out to use the bathroom, and when they came back, they whispered together, and as they got closer, the content of the murmurs entered Wen Bieyan's ears verbatim .

"Is that Yu Wei who was squatting on the flower bed and playing with his mobile phone on the opposite side just now? He's really handsome, his profile is amazing!"

"It's him, but their class should be over, right? Why is he still killing time at school and not going home?"

"It looks like you are waiting for someone? Why didn't you go and ask when you were so curious?"

"What are you asking? It's not from the same class. He doesn't even know me."

"Ha, your tone means you want to go?"

"Nonsense, everyone is an Omega, dare you say that you don't want to have a word with him..."

Wen Bieyan quietly listened to them discussing her boyfriend without making a sound, but the boy who was rushing homework couldn't hold back anymore.

First, he glanced at Wen Bieyan unobtrusively, then turned his head and said cheerfully to the two girls who were having a heated discussion in the tone of a melon-eating crowd: "Hey, girls, don't blame me for not reminding you, there is still a real boyfriend Here, it's inappropriate for you to be so unscrupulous and flirtatious?"

"what?"

The girl raised her voice at the end, and her tone was puzzled: "What boyfriend?"

"Student god boyfriend." The boy said to Wen Bieyan numbly: "As for the one you discussed just now, I thought the whole school knew about it, but I didn't expect you two to slip through the net."

The two people quieted down behind them, even though Wen Bieyan didn't look back, she knew they must be shocked. She turned her head and glanced at the boy, who rolled her eyes at him happily, as if to say that maintaining the order of love is my justice Responsibility, no thanks.

Wen Bieyan silently turned his gaze back.

After a while, he felt someone carefully poke his back, Wen Bieyan turned his head, and one of the girls lay on the table and asked him cautiously: "Xue Shen, um, is Yu Wei really your boyfriend?"

"Yeah." It was already well known, and Wen Bieyan didn't want to hide it.

The girl blinked her eyes in disbelief: "But weren't you two at odds before, why did you suddenly—"

Another girl bumped her arm, interrupting her untimely questioning, and then smiled at Wen Bieyan apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xueshen, we didn't know Yu Wei was your boyfriend, we just made a joke , don't take it to heart."

Wen Bieyan shook his head lightly: "It's okay."

If he had to take this to heart, wouldn't he have to scold those who lined up under Yu Wei's photo as husbands on the school forum and teach them a lesson one by one?

A few minutes later, Han Yue finally arrived late.

The whispers in the meeting room gradually dissipated, quietly waiting for the chairman to speak.

In fact, this kind of regular meeting often has no substantive content. It is either a semester work summary or a semester arrangement plan, and these contents will also be posted in the group in the form of ppt after the meeting. The meeting is just to emphasize the main content, or take a walk. Forms of work.

While recording the occasional important points, Wen Bieyan took out his mobile phone to check the time from time to time. Almost half an hour has passed, but the progress bar of the PPT in the projection is only halfway through.

Han Yue scrolled down with the mouse, and slid to a new page of activity schedule. He raised his eyes and saw Wen Bieyan, who was bowing his head and doing tricks again. He knocked on the table and asked him, "Ayan, what's wrong?"

Like throwing a small grain of sand on a calm lake, everyone looked curiously at the center of the ripples.

Wen Bieyan put the phone back into his sleeve and shook his head to express that it was fine.

Whether it was in class or in a meeting, he was always serious and focused. Han Yue didn't doubt that he was there, so he looked away and continued to talk.

The boys around him listened carefully for a while, and after finding that there was nothing important, they began to work hard to catch up with homework.

Wen Bieyan bowed his head and quietly sent a message to Yu Wei, saying that it might take some time on his side, and told him to go back first without waiting for him.

Yu Wei quickly replied with a picture, which was a screenshot of the 1009th level of Xiaoxiaole, with a text message asking for praise: [Am I very good?By the time you finish the meeting, I should already be at 1012. 】

Obviously, this is what it means to wait for him all the time.

Wen Bieyan couldn't persuade him, so he sighed softly, understanding what a sweet burden is.

The two girls behind me took advantage of the novelty to browse the forum for a long time, and finally realized what they had missed. They looked at each other with tears in their hands, feeling mixed feelings, complicated and excited.

Seeing that the back of Wen Bieyan's head reveals that he wants to leave, and thinking about the people waiting outside, it's like a mirror in his heart.

Leaning on the table and getting closer, he lowered his voice and whispered an idea at an angle that Han Yue couldn't see: "Xueshen, if you really can't wait, you can tell the president that you have something to go first, and the president will definitely agree. Last time Xiaohui is also like this."

In fact, Wen Bieyan also had this intention.

I thanked them in a low voice, and was about to raise my hand to signal to Han Yue that he had something to do, when Han Yue patted the desktop and called back the God who had left everyone: "The next content is supplementary content, there is no such content on the ppt , but it's very important, everyone listen carefully and remember, don't be in a daze."

"..."

It's better to come early than to come by coincidence.

Good student Wen Bieyan silently put down his arm that was less than three inches raised.

After more than 20 minutes, this protracted memory finally came to an end.

The screen of Wen Bieyan's phone lighted up, it was a message from Yu Wei, a screenshot of the game of Xiao Xiao Le 1012.

Without wasting time replying, he put his phone in his pocket, put on his schoolbag and left the conference room quickly.

"Banquet, here!"

Wen Bieyan wanted to get out of the crowd and look for Yu Wei, but the other party had already seen him in the crowd.

"Here, I bought it for you."

Yu Wei walked against the flow of people, and handed over the milk tea together with the straw in envious eyes: "Five cents of sugar, should it be okay?"

Wen Bieyan had already received a cup of milk tea from Wei Jia in the morning, and looked at the cup in his hand with some helplessness: "Brother, do you want me to drink two cups of milk tea a day?"

"It's different. It was Jiabao who apologized to Xueshen in the morning, but now he is warming hands for Yanyan."

Yu Wei took Wen Bieyan's hand and stuffed the milk tea into his palm. The warm temperature of the milk tea melted in his palm and fingertips, soaking into the skin all the way. Wen Bieyan subconsciously tightened his five fingers, only to realize that his hand It's a little cold.

"Brother, I sent you a message, why don't you go back first?"

There was no sun in the afternoon, and the wind was strong, so it was a bit cold outside.

"We agreed to wait for you to be together." Yu Wei rubbed his head.

He found that he seemed to have formed a habit, and when he saw Wen Xiaohua, he would especially want to touch his head, um...or to be touched by him on the head.

"And didn't you wait for me for so long last time? At least I still have Xiaoxiaole to play."

Wen Bieyan subconsciously retorted: "That's different."

Yu Wei said, "What's the difference? Is it because I didn't wait as long as you? Or was it because you didn't let me go?"

"..."

Wen Bieyan knew that he was lying, but he just couldn't think of a reason to refute it.

Yu Wei felt that he had won, and his expression became trembling again. He put his pocket in one hand, and led him out with the other hand, wrapped his cold fingertips in his palm, and helped him thaw out: "It's a bit late, why don't we eat it?" Let's go back after dinner, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Bieyan thought for a while and said, "Is seafood porridge okay?"

"Eating seafood porridge again..." Yu Wei wrinkled his face.

He has a shadow of that seafood porridge, and when he mentions it, he will think of that stupid man in a suit.

But if you want to eat for a banquet...

"I'll take you to another one!" Yu Wei's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to Wen Bieyan and said, "It's farther away, but the taste is good!"

"Okay." Wen Bieyan nodded obediently.

He didn't pick these things, anyway, Yu Wei said yes, it must be good, he believed him.

When Han Yue tidied up the meeting room and came out, the people had almost left, only two girls were still walking towards the school gate arm in arm and walking slowly.

Han Yue is usually familiar with the members of the student union, and greeted them with a smile when passing by: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"Stay for a while longer." One of the girls smiled and pointed to the front: "Look more at the sweet couple, be happy."

Han Yue looked in the direction she pointed, and saw two thin and tall boys walking out of the school gate side by side.

The one who is slightly taller is talking with his head slightly tilted, while the other is looking down at his feet, nodding his head from time to time in response. He is wearing a large school uniform that does not match his figure, because there are people around him, it is easy to guess Who is the owner of this school uniform.

Seeing that they really look like a sweet couple, separated by such a long distance, it seems that they can feel the atmosphere around them, and others cannot blend into the atmosphere.

Right, like.

This is Han Yue's truest feeling.

In the eyes of girls, there are not so many twists and turns.

A well-matched and eye-catching couple is always enviable and yearning.

"Yu Wei is good to Xue Shen. I really hope that my future boyfriend will also bring me a cup of warm tea to warm my hands after I finish the meeting."

"Queer Dao likes people who are good-looking and have a sick brain? It turns out that when a straight man falls in love, he is really kind to others."

"I also heard Yu Wei call Xueshen Yanyan, so sweet~"

"Isn't it sweet that the god of learning is called Brother Yu Wei? The script of falling in love and killing each other is really amazing. To be honest, I have already imagined the scenes where they bickered in front of each other and kissed passionately behind them."

The two chatted with great interest for a while, only to remember that Han Yue was still there, and handed the conversation to him with a smile: "The president and Xueshen are usually very familiar, didn't the president know about their being together a long time ago? "

"No."

Han Yue smiled and shook his head, watching the figures of the two people in front of him disappear around the corner of the school gate, his eyes flickered.

"I just found out not too long ago."

......

Yu Wei took the warm farewell banquet to the seafood porridge restaurant that he said was a little far away but tasted equally good.

In fact, it's not very far, but it takes about ten minutes more to walk, the store is bigger than the last one, and there are more people.

Beautiful people always stand out in pairs.

Many people in the store subconsciously looked at them when they came in, and their eyes circled around the two of them. After seeing the intimate posture of the two of them and the school uniform on Wen Bieyan, they smiled kindly and sighed with their companions that they are indeed young. It is very beautiful.

Yu Wei found a corner seat, sat down and ordered the food by scanning the QR code with his mobile phone. Before submitting, he did not forget to note that one of the dishes should not add green onions.

Wen Bieyan just drank the first sip of milk tea. The sweetness of Wufen sugar dissolves in the fresh fragrance of milk, neither thick nor weak, the taste is just right.

"Brother." He sipped the sweetness in his mouth, and asked the doubts that had arisen since he got here: "You said that the other seafood porridge shop you and Qian Bao have been going to is actually because it is closer to the Internet cafe, right? "

"Yeah." Yu Wei was still looking at what snacks she could order for Wen Xiaohua to try, and when she heard this, she grinned and admitted openly: "You discovered all of this."

He used to go to Internet cafes with them all night on Fridays. Sometimes he was hungry in the middle of the night and didn’t want to order takeaway, so he slipped out and searched slowly. When he found the nearest seafood porridge, it was still open, so he just stuck here. I have a nest, and I come every time.

But that was all in the past, not to mention that his gaming addiction has dropped sharply recently, and he no longer wants to stay up all night, even if he has, there is a high probability that he will not go to that place to eat again.

Although it is a matter of the quality of the customers and has nothing to do with the store, it still left Yu Wei with an inevitable psychological shadow.

How disgusting people can say those words?The thought of eating in the same restaurant with that kind of person made him sick to his stomach.

"I won't go there in the future, there are more delicious food anyway."

As Yu Wei said, he held up his mobile phone in front of Wen Bieyan, and showed him the snacks in the store: "This glutinous rice cake with sugar oil seems to be delicious, and the monthly sales are very high, do you want to try it?"

Wen Bieyan shook his head: "I can't eat it, and this one is very sweet, so I can't eat it at night."

Also.

Yu Wei smacked his lips and exited the ordering interface, just as two messages came in, first a photo of five or three sets of questions, and then a text message: [Aren’t you very domineering, I’m giving this as a gift, Ya Ya Surely you will like it, right? ! 】

Yu Wei replied six points to him.

Zhao Yazheng doesn't know if he likes it or not, but it's okay if he hates it, and he has the urge to burn it clean just by looking at it.

But Qian Yao reminded him of one thing.

New Year's Day is coming, he is Wen Xiaohua's boyfriend now, according to the standards of young couples, it seems that gifts are given on every festival, right?

What is he going to give?five three?Isn't it too silly.

The sudden annoyance made Yu Wei purse his mouth, touch his chin, and his eyes fell on Wen Xiaohua.

The clerk came up with two servings of seafood porridge.

The viscous porridge in the casserole was mixed with small pieces of seafood, milky white bubbles were still lightly bubbling when the temperature had not dropped, and a misty white mist rose up, Wen Bieyan looked at Yu Wei's face and became hazy .

"Yanyan, I want to ask you something."

Wen Bieyan breathed into the spoon, and raised his eyes to look at him through the mist upon hearing this: "Huh?"

"What do you like?" Yu Wei asked after deliberation, but felt that this seemed too straightforward and easy to be discovered, so he changed his words and asked again: "No, I want to ask if you have anything you want?"

"want?"

"Hmm!" Yu Wei opened his eyes slightly: "What do you want?" '

Wen Bieyan put down the spoon and looked at Yu Wei. Under the other's expectant gaze, he bent his eyes and pierced it mercilessly: "Brother, do you want to ask me what New Year's gift I want?"

"..."

Yu Wei was discouraged all of a sudden, with a bitter face: "Is it so obvious?"

Wen Bieyan couldn't help laughing for a moment: "It's really obvious, it's almost written on the face."

How can I be so dumb, the language is not good, and I can't even be euphemistic.

Yu Wei died before leaving the teacher, let out a muffled sound, bowed his head and drank two mouthfuls of porridge, thinking that he would be discovered anyway, so he just smashed the jar and uttered bold words: "So what do you want? I'll give it to you , anything, as long as I can get it!"

His posture is really like the Duke of Wangsun who spent a lot of money for Pomeranians in ancient times.

Wen Bieyan was amused by his own strange imagination, and his smile grew stronger: "Can I have whatever I want?"

"Yeah." Yu Wei nodded affirmatively, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he couldn't talk too much, so he hesitated to make up for it: "But we should be closer to reality, after all, I'm not very good at things like picking stars and touching the moon. .”

"That's okay." Wen Bieyan said, "I don't want to pick the stars, and I don't want to touch the moon."

Yu Wei: "Then what do you want?"

Wen Bieyan: "Can I have you?"

Yu Wei's mind was blank, and he made a sound, and looked at him with a dazed look.

Wen Bieyan blew a breath on the white mist in front of him, and it blew away before reaching out to pinch his earlobe, the expectation in his tone was beyond words:

"Brother, come celebrate the New Year with me this year."

The author has something to say: Ergou: Ah~ Another day of being teased happily~

I read everyone's comments, and I can answer three things:

1: No abuse, don't get a knife, this is a sweet little sweet article, there are not so many troublesome plots, even if there are, they will be resolved quickly, without adding trouble.

2: The memory will not be restored so quickly, Ergou has not fallen into a sweet love and cannot extricate himself!Xiao Hua had to dig the hole deeper so that he couldn't jump out with all four legs.

3: I, one hundred, comment, add more, understand ^_^